Bank holiday weekends are not really my favourite, think it goes back to the fishing days, too many people, all rushing about, and not getting anywhere fast..
But, the weather was great, the Buell was sat all ready to go, so off I went.
I'd had planned to visit my mates shop, but after spending half an hour on the motorway, filtering between the stationary traffic, I thought, Bugger this, and headed off at the next junction for some hopefully less packed roads, and a cold drink.
I was soon feeling the wind down my back, and happily winding my way across some nice roads, heading into the back of Alton, and a welcomed cold drink at the Alton Station Café.
There can be a fair few bikers to chat too, but I found it very quiet, so, after a pit stop, I was back heading home ward, down some nice roads, enjoying the twists and turns, pops and bangs from the exhaust on the over run, and just being out and riding.
A little blast around the ring roads, and back home, just as a passing shower came into play.
So, a few more miles, some old roads visited, and a big grin to end the ride with.
Perfect!